He is also a very powerful magician who can use his soul to take over other people's bodies.

At this time, the counterfeit had stopped torturing the little prince, and gradually, the little prince's soul became clear.

Even though she was tortured terribly, her soul was weak, and she was very scared and terrified, her bright facial features still allowed Bai Chi to recognize her at a glance.

This is the little prince in the original owner’s memory.

Then, Bai Chi patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"Master, why don't we save him?"

"Save? How can we save him? The little prince's soul is now in his body, and it will soon dissipate if it leaves his body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hei saw the little prince's soul, like a wisp of green smoke, return to his own body from the fake's eyebrows.

Xiao Hei was momentarily stuck, and then he flattered the master with a servile look on his face: "Master, you are so amazing. You actually found it so quickly!"

Bai Chi was too lazy to pay attention to it. He had long been accustomed to Xiao Hei's intermittent convulsions.

This time, Bai Chi left the palace directly and did not go to see Ge'an and the others, but while walking on the road, he heard a lot of unexpected noises.

Most people were discussing that there were no wizards in the royal city now, and what would happen if everyone got injured again after the medicine left by the wizards was used up?

There is abundant food at the bottom of the sea and there is no pressure to survive, but that doesn’t mean that people will never get hurt or sick.

At first, only one or two people raised such concerns, but soon, the concern spread more and more, and more and more people discussed it.

Bai Chi looked straight ahead, as if he hadn't heard anything.